”Gina walked out the door and I slowly undressed. I stripped off till I was naked. I felt a little venerable knowing a teenage girl would see me nak...d. I climbed onto the massage table and put my head into the headrest with the hole in it.I gave a small shout and heard the door open. I looked up to see Gina taking off her sweats revealing a tight vest and cute cotton panties. She saw me looking at her and smiled.“I don’t want to get any of the oil on my clothes. What sort of oil would you like. By Lesley Renee Charles Chapter 7My group of escorts led me down the corridor to the dining room. Weentered a great big room filled with heavy antique mahogany furniture.There was a great big table in the center that sat at least thirtypeople. My escorts told me that was for formal occasions. There wereseveral smaller tables that were clustered around the big table.I was ledto a table that was more towards the center of the room. One of the menheld out my chair and pushed me in, like a. Being the recluse that I am, I sit alone, out of the way of the casual drinker to enjoy my daily beer. There is just enough noise to keep me alert to the random laughing of the after work crowd, in for happy hour.The booth that I was in was facing the back of the bar, situated in an alcove, backed up to a row of booths facing the party crowd. It was separated by a row of plants and mirror panels to obscure the alcove, and gave the false impression of being the last of the seating in the little. Was hatte das zu bedeuten? "Bin ich dir denn nicht liebgenug?" "Das hat damit nichts zu tun. Wanda soll auf dich aufpassen,wenn ich nicht da bin und au?erdem soll sie dich zu Gr?ndlichkeit undFlei? erziehen. Ich werde ihr alle Vollmachten geben, die sie braucht.Du hast ihr so zu gehorchen wie mir. Und wenn du es nicht tust, wird siedich so streng wie n?tig bestrafen."Zwei Tage sp?ter war es soweit. Kurz bevor der Herr das Haus verlie?,kam meine neue -ja was war sie nun: meine Lehrerin, meine.